Dong, dong, dong, the drumming annoyed her.
From the clan camp at the bottom of the Emerald Palace, the cries of the Thorn Beasts, the cries of the Twin-legged Flying Dragons, and the trembling of the Blood Bats could be heard at the same time. However, the most annoying thing was the furious howls of the Ogres.
The chaotic noise echoed in the Emerald Palace, causing Silvia to frown. Were these bastards pigs?
No lord could stand such a terrible and terrible clamor.
I want to make these fellows swallow cow dung one by one.
Silvia thought angrily and summoned the Wyverns.
"Master."
As a high-level dragon descendant, the Wyverns were the only creatures allowed to enter the Crystal Palace.
Other than that, the other dependents were all rejected. The Green Dragon hated those sloppy fellows dirtying her palace. Even the most powerful ogre chieftain couldn't enter. Silvia would usually only meet him in the Treetop Fortress.
The Wyverns were Silvia's personal guards, and also her mouthpiece.
"What's going on? You and those fellows below!
Are you tired of living and want to rebel against me? "Silvia asked angrily, her long and narrow eyebrows raised.
Don't be fooled by her voluptuous, elegant, and dignified appearance of a noble lady. Every Chromatic Dragon's rule was extremely bloody and cruel. The Green Dragon was no exception. When she wasn't happy, she would easily skin and hang some of her dependents.
"We have no intention of awakening the Mother of Poison's anger, master."
The Wyverns stared at their reflections on the ground and smacked their lips. They weren't too nervous or afraid. After all, they had been by her side for so long and already understood her temperament. "But there is indeed bad news coming from below."
"Speak.
I hope the thing you brought can save you from torture. "The Mother of Poison stared at them fiercely.
"The ogre chieftain is dead."
The Twin-legged Flying Dragon's words were straightforward.
After hearing this, Silvia's expression calmed down. She raised her eyebrows, but no emotion could be seen on her face. She wasn't in a hurry to deny it. Instead, she shifted her gaze away from the Wyverns and slowly stood up from the throne, walking to the side.
"Tracking."
The name was vulgar, but the effect was extraordinary. This was the most basic effect spell, and it was also one of the "Three Precious Techniques". Its application was extremely broad, and any spellcaster had to master and master it.
Soon, Silvia knew the result.
"I got it. Leave now and order those guys to keep quiet."
Silvia still maintained that noncommittal expression as she waved her hand to dismiss the wyverns. Her tone was flat, but the slight trembling in her dark green pupils showed that her heart wasn't completely unperturbed.
Duo Ga had died, just like that.
Although the news of the Ogre Chieftain's death did not enrage the Green Dragon immediately. No matter how hot-tempered the Pentashade Dragons were, they would learn to control their temper in old age.
However, he was after all her most capable dependant, and Silvia was somewhat distressed.
She did feel sorry for him. Duoga had contributed a lot to her.
"Alright, little black bastard, you really want to start a war with me."
Silvia muttered to herself, minding her own business as she walked into the depths of the palace. She chanted an incantation and opened her treasure vault, which she regarded as priceless, and dug out a magic item that had been sealed for a long time.
This was a treasure that was close to the legendary level. It originated from the Green Dragon's harvest after defeating the Northern Allied Army. Even in the vast collection of items in her treasure vault, this item's value was one of the highest.
Magic item: Staff of Void.
Silvia scrutinized her treasure, her eyes shining with an infatuated light.
Other than being able to increase spellcasting ability, this staff had a powerful additional attribute, and that was also the reason why it was comparable to a legendary item. Through its enhancement, the spells cast by the user would be able to penetrate the resistance of elemental resistance to a certain extent.
Although its effect was powerful, this magic item's current applicability was worrying. After all, in Airadia's territory, it was difficult to find a creature with strong elemental resistance. Without an opponent, the existence of the Staff of Void had lost its meaning, and its glory had been covered in dust for a long time.
But now, it could be put to great use.
Silvia deactivated the transformation spell and revealed her true form. Then, she opened her mouth and stuffed the magic item called the "Staff of Void" into her throat bit by bit, and swallowed it into her stomach.
Unlike humans who could use it immediately, for a True Dragon, it was actually quite troublesome to borrow the power of a magic item. They needed to swallow the magic item that they wanted to use into their stomach.
Then, the True Dragon had to rely on their elemental blood to resonate with their body. After that, the power of the magic item would be attached to the True Dragon's body, and it would take effect at any time.
It sounded quite good. It would take effect at any time, and it would not be a hindrance.
However, a True Dragon could only do this with one magic item at a time. If they wanted to use another magic item, they would have to vomit out the original item from their stomach, and swallow a new magic item.
This also meant that for a True Dragon, even if they had endless treasures and countless magic items in their collection, they could only use one magic item at a time.
As for the others, they could only stare at them.
In this way, it seemed that the humanoid race had a wider range of adaptability. In Airadia, humanoid races (especially humans) were the ones who were truly favored by the gods.
After stuffing the Staff of Void into her mouth, Silvia paused for a moment. She waited for her body to resonate with the magic item, and after successfully producing a reaction, she left the treasury and used a spell to lock the treasury again.
"Come, face me."
After transforming into her dragon form, Silvia's voice had become low and hoarse. "I will let you live, but I will kill all the lackeys who serve you and let you taste the taste of pain again."
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Erha hid in the shadows of the trees and watched the monsters rush out of the camp of the Emerald Palace. He was the leader of the Battle Lizardmen and was responsible for the monitoring of this area. However, he did not expect to see such a scene as soon as he replaced his kin.
Like a flood of wild beasts, all the sounds in the forest were drowned out by the thunderous footsteps. Twin-legged Flying Dragons, Blood Bats, and Thorny Beasts were screaming non-stop. One after another, they pushed each other out of the camp.
The ogres, the most important army of the Green Capital, also rushed out with weapons in their hands. The spiked clubs with sharp points and heavy iron were enough to break bones and tear armor.
The Green Capital army moved out in full force.
Not far away, a True Dragon roared.
Compared to the noise of the army and the movement of the rushing river, the sound was not strong, but it made the Battle Lizardmen feel a layer of goosebumps on their skin. They could not help but feel their legs go soft, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
"Hurry … Go … Inform the Lord …"
The husky turned around and wanted to give orders to the other tribes, but a wave of indiscriminate attacks descended. Huge bone spurs covered the sky like a torrential downpour.
Because they were too nervous, they accidentally exposed their position and were discovered by the surging Green Capital army. They were directly beaten into sieves and lost their lives.
Silvia constructed a spell and used her powerful magic to cast the Eye of Truth. Ignoring the obstruction of the forest and river, she directly locked onto the location of one of the Black Dragon's branch forces. She already knew the location.
"Destroy them!"
A huge Green Dragon more than 20 meters long spread its wings and soared in the sky, the dragon's roar was endless.